"Brothers." Du Ganmu raised his sword and said to his subordinates who were less than 200 cavalry behind him: "We were defeated and attacked by unknown people. It seems that we have fallen into other people's calculations and then returned to the side of the Mi Gong. Brothers, please go back to Luliang Mountain with me! We can still do it again with Luliang Mountain."

"General." A new guard asked carefully: "What should I do if the Mi Gong wins in a day?"

"Migong defeated us, of course, is the winner." Du Ganmu smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid that Mr. Mi will leave, maybe the previous life of a horse thief who is willing to revenge is more suitable for us to go back to Luliang with me, and we can live some free and happy days!"

Just as everyone was about to ride a horse, suddenly a voice in the distance was wrong and asked in a deep voice: "Are you Du Ganmu, the 'double sword' of the Luliang School?"

This person's high skill makes everyone feel cold in their hearts because after the question was finished, this person was already standing in front of them.

The tall crown, wide robe, slender face, as simple as iron, and the eagle eyes under the long eyebrows appeared. Although they did not deliberately look at anyone, the slowly swept their eyes like blades, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable. Although there was only one person coming, everyone's heart immediately became cold when they saw this person.

This person is definitely not easy to mess with. Don’t say that only two hundred cavalrymen are Li Mi, the Pushan Gong of the Wagang Army, dare not underestimate this person.

Because he is Du Fuwei, the chief manager of the Jianghuai Army.

"I've seen the chief executive." Du Ganmu knew that Ling Tian was unable to escape and knew who had been attacking his army these days.

"Surrender." Du Fuwei snorted coldly, "It seems that you are still a talented person. This general manager makes an exception once you surrender and join the Jianghuai Army. The general manager will not investigate in the past."

"Thank you for your appreciation from the chief executive." Du Ganmu smiled miserably and said, "But please forgive me for not being able to agree. Brothers, let's all let go! I will meet you in the spring in the future and I will be my brothers who will drink and have fun again! Let's go! Everyone can leave, one is one! Why don't you leave?"

But no one touched the two hundred riders, everyone decided to decide anyway, and there was no way out to understand, so I just died together!

"If you want to be able to leave," Du Fuwei laughed and said, "What else am I called the Jianghuai General Manager? I will kill you three days ago and you can completely annihilate you, but I want to see how you can match the idea of ​​this General Manager. If you didn't work together like this, this General Manager would have killed you all long ago."

With Du Fuwei's laughter, hundreds of riders slowly emerged from both sides in the darkness in the distance, and they approached quietly.

These are the mysterious cavalry who had been attacking them before, and it turned out that they were all Jianghuai Army.

"The chief manager." Du Ganmu wanted to die and asked clearly: "We have been traversing along the way and wiped the horse's hoof marks with branches many times and led horses in the stream to hide their whereabouts. How did the chief manager chase us?"

At this time, an extremely elven bird flew in the sky with stars rising. It circled in the air and then closed its wings and fell into the forest in the distance. When it appeared again, it was already standing on a person's shoulder. Its little mouth was leisurely sucking its feathers. The man was riding a tall horse and was slowly riding towards Du Fuwei with a solemn expression.

"It's you?" Du Ganmu looked at this man and wanted to kill him with one knife. Du Ganmu rushed up angry and didn't care about Du Fuwei present and said to the man: "So you are a traitor!"

"I'm not." The solemn person said without any movement, "I'm just a lady's subordinate, I'll do whatever she told me to do. So, I'm not a traitor." This person's voice was dull and silent as if the sound of a sick person was sad, but the mute voices in Du Ganmu's ears were like a bolt from the blue.

"What?" Du Ganmu was stunned.

"I will say it again." Du Fuwei shouted in a deep voice: "Submit or die."

Under Yanshi City.

Because the outer village was burned, there were some black outer wooden fences as uneven as canines. Zheng Jun could no longer rest in the cold, so he had to burn a huge fire outside the village to sit around the fire.

But they were surprisingly optimistic not only joking loudly or even singing.

Zu Junyan has been observing the actions of these people. If he saw these people dying, Zhan Yi and searching for edible land to fill his stomach on the dead, he simply thought these people were coming to the autumn outing to watch the moon. He had never seen such soldiers. He had obviously exhausted their troops and burned them in the city and the village. If they still laughed.

Could it be that guy Wang Shichong has never given these people a full meal? Could it be that the soldiers under Yang Gongqing were really well-trained to this level? Is that Ma Chang's ability to command the army is so strong?

How come Feiwu in the city is like a living-loving bucket? If it weren't for Wu Guangde, he could have seen Zu Junyan, who thought it would be a loss to seize this Yanshi City. In the battle, the Wagang Army lost more than 1,000 people and the general manager lost nearly 1,000 people and thousands of minor and serious injuries.

In the end, if Shan Xiongxin had not accepted the defeated soldiers in time, he would have believed that the casualties would be even more severe.

In contrast, the Great Zheng army did not seem to have much casualties.

Because their lands can see clearly at a glance, although it is impossible to count them one by one, Zu Junyan still easily estimated that the other party's casualties would not be more than five thousand. This is even more serious injuries, including the number of deaths, as for the number of people who died, I believe that it will not exceed two thousand.

No wonder the Secret Guild sent 60% of the people in Luokou and Hulaodi people to send troops to support and even invited the 5,000 Turkic wolf cavalry to help the battle. It turned out that these people were really not so easy to eat. Perhaps there were some shortcomings in strategy, but the training and combat power were not comparable to these Wagang troops.

If you want to compare them with the heavy armored infantry and the elite Pushan public camps unless the secret masters personally commanded them.

A small sergeant commander could defeat the general Deng Yideng in a mess and return. The other two people dressed in soldiers were also capable of killing hundreds of people, but in the Dazheng army, they were not generals, and they were just soldiers.

Zu Junyan looked at the face flushed and obviously didn't listen to his military orders and stole the difeibird. This one was actually the Great Zheng Army General was so angry that he almost cut him down with one sword. A waste like him was actually a general. The scar-faced man Gong Chenchun was still a small commander. It was so unfair.

No wonder Yanshi City easily makes internal responses and rebellion, no wonder it changes hands so easily. No wonder the big Zheng army outside the city doesn't care at all. Because it's not important to believe that they have always lived outside the city. Whether Yanshi's changes hands are easy to deal with is simply unimportant to them.

If the other party is willing, Zu Junyan is willing to exchange for the small sergeant of more than a thousand generals like Feiniao.

Xu Ziling, who was named Gong Chenchun, did not reply to his true face, just pretended to be a road to success. A sergeant of the guard sat by the fire and chatted and laughed loudly with everyone. He even cut off his horse's legs and roasted mature meat for everyone to share. Ba Fenghan still looked cool, although his face was cold and cool, everyone had seen him show his power on the battlefield and was very impressed. Many people even helped him get water and get meat and called "Madman" General affectionately.

Xu Ziling shouted casually. But everyone remembered that the man who used the giant axe of mountain opening was called the "Madman" who was so brave.

Song Shidao also made the soldiers respect him very much. Although he killed no less than Xu Ziling and Ba Fenghan, he saved countless soldiers from his own place. In comparison, the popularity of this "Shidao" general is definitely not much worse than that of General "Scarface" and General "Madman".

It is not convenient for Zhang Zhen Zhou and Yang Gongqing and others to show up outside, so they have to hide in the inner village anyway, they are not young people and they don’t like to join in the fun.

He Peng and the other two had company with them, but Xuan Yong and Ma Chang sat in the handsome tent with bitter face. Their identity was that the general was not convenient to go out and make fun of everyone. Although they wanted to go out and sang crazy together, they had no choice. Wang Xuanshu didn't talk about any loyalty at this time. He relied on his face and makeup and ran out and sat next to Xu Ziling and snatched the water bag in Xu Ziling's hand and shouted joy.

Not only Wang Xuanshu came out, but also someone came out.

Linglong and beautiful.

She dressed in men's clothes and walked to Xu Ziling's place and sat down.

After watching Xu Ziling for a while, I asked quietly: "How do you know you will win?"

"I don't know." Xu Ziling said indifferently: "As long as he is at ease and does his best to win or lose, he will let God do whatever he wants!"

"What if I lose?" Linglongjiao asked with a little unwillingness to believe it: "What will happen to you?"

"Come again!" Xu Ziling smiled at her. Under the fire, the teeth were as white as frost and snow, and looked at Linglong Yao slightly stunned. Xu Ziling smiled and said, "Anyway, I am very young and I can't do it again. If I can't do it, then I will come for the third time. In short, I will succeed. Isn't it more interesting to have failures and successes?"

"Aren't you afraid of failure?" Linglongjiao came back to her senses for a long time and said in a slight red face, "Are you really afraid?"

"Fear." Xu Ziling shook his head and laughed: "But do what you are afraid of. Because even if you are so scared that you are so scared that you hide and dare not see others, it will be useless, right? If you want to succeed, then you have to do it no matter how afraid you are, so that you can succeed. You can be afraid but just separate from doing it. You can be afraid and do it while you are so afraid that you will be much more active. Haha!"

"Freak." Linglongjiao suddenly turned her head and stopped looking at Xu Ziling for a while, and stood up and whispered: "I'm leaving."

"Brother Xu." Wang Xuanshu suddenly leaned over quietly and whispered: "Isn't it fun to be an ordinary soldier?"

"What do you think?" Xu Ziling laughed and asked, "Aren't you an ordinary soldier now? Do you think it's fun?"

"It's fun." Wang Xuanshu suddenly fell silent for a long time before he said sadly: "It's much more fun to be a general or an ordinary soldier of the son of Shangshu. I always thought this way in my heart, especially when I saw Mahjong and General Xuan's troubles, I realized even more. Sometimes it's more interesting to be an ordinary person, I really want to be an ordinary person."

"Boy." Xu Ziling gently patted Wang Xuanshu's shoulder and said, "Your life is up to you, you can't help but turn it over?"
Chapter completed!